Her human Mate

3.Noah

I sat in class absently wondering if she could have been fake. I mean that is more rational, girls don't usually line up to even talk to me, let alone make out in their car, and nobody else had actually seen her just me.

I did have a mystery number on my phone and a love bite on my neck that seemed to imply Casey was real. although I don't actually remember the love bite, things were getting pretty out of hand in the car before she seemed to realise who I was, and then she couldn't get out of there fast enough. I mean it was more than a 180 turn. Our encounter didn't make any sense.

I chewed on my pen staring at nothing wishing I could focus. I don't know why but my mind was just fogged with thoughts of Casey, I just couldn't stop images of her in my mind, her sliding onto my lap, her pulling off her shirt, pulling my hair. I had been completely unlike myself lifting her over into my lap and my roving hands had been somebody else taking over my body, not that I minded in the least I wanted her, and I wanted more.

I pulled my phone out again and looked at the screen, 3 missed calls now, all the same number.

Why wasn't I calling back? I don't know.

The first call I was honestly in class, but the two following calls I'd stared at my phone in horror as if I expected it to explode until it stopped ringing. I guess answering it would either confirm she was real, or would be from my cell phone provider wanting to offer me a new broadband package. And I'm not a person bold enough to find out.

I kind of liked the space she occupied in my mind and wasn't ready to lose it. Well either that or the honest to god truth was that I know she's real and I'm very worried I will say something that will make it clear to her that I am a moron. And without the fog of alcohol around her, she would figure that out.

I was startled out of my daydream as I realised everyone around me was actually leaving the hall. I shoved my books in my bag looking up at the board and realising that I had taken in none of this lecture at all.

I looked at my watch. I had 20 minutes free before my last lecture of the day. I sighed and just decided to give it up for the day, it clearly wasn't going to work for me so no point forcing my body to be here when my brain so clearly wasn't.

I just slouched out of the building blinking at the assault of sunshine after so long in the lecture halls and headed for my dorm. I plodded up the stairs and paused before I entered my hallway frowning, something felt off. I can't explain any better than the fact my body seemed on extra high alert as if I had seen or heard something, but there was nothing I could immediately pinpoint as out of place in the stairwell.

A group of girls entered the stairwell a flight above me chattering away like a bunch of budgies shaking me out of my hypnosis. I couldn't risk staying there or I might have to endure an awkward second or 2 of interaction.

The thought of that is honestly what made me move into my hallway and instantly I got it, as my hallway was somehow filled with the subtle scent of a perfume. Subtle though it maybe it still managed to fill the hall, and I saw sitting on the floor outside my door eating a large packet of Doritos was quite simply the most beautiful creature that ever existed.

My mouth went dry. How had she managed to get prettier since last night. I briefly considered ducking back in the Stairwell as I felt my palms grow sweaty and my heart start to race, but Damn, it was too late, she had seen me, she smiled.

Fuck was I having a heart attack, it felt like a heart attack. She jumped to her feet dropping the bag of Doritos and brushing her hands together dusting off crumbs looking perfectly at ease, in contrast to me as I was far too aware my arms and not having a clue what I usually do with them as I tripped over thin air and stumbled very awkwardly. I was able thank god to stay on my feet, but still a good deal less smooth than I had been going for, but Casey bless her pretended not to notice, she just smiled.

"Hey. You've been ghosting me." she said softly.

"Yeah um sorry I was in class, " I Lied, suddenly a frown appeared on my face, "how did you know where I live?"

"You...you um told me." she said in a very unconvincing way.

"No I didn't."

She shrugged, "Then maybe I broke into the university offices, hacked the computer system, and pulled up your record because you ghosted me for seventeen hours."

"Did you?" I asked.

She rolled her eyes. "No," she said plainly, "so... are you going to invite me in or do I have to try and seduce you in the hall?"

"Oh...I ...um...sure." I babbled fumbling with my keys, "um come in," I said clumsily opening the door. She gave me a breathtaking smile as she walked past me and something inside me hurt. Suddenly my eyes widened as I realised the state of the room, and I rushed in and began frantically grabbing pretty much everything and shoving them in the bottom of the narrow wardrobe in the corner.

"Noah." Casey said calmly. I looked over and she was perched on the edge of my bed looking for once a little awkward. "I have 9 brothers. It's fine."

"Um..okay." I said dropping the t-shirt book and trainer on the desk, "Nine?" I said suddenly frowning at her.

"Oh um..." she looked awkward and honestly sad, "You know stepsiblings, adopted gets to be a big family."

"Oh wow Sunday lunch must be fun."

She looked at her feet. "Yeah." she said quietly, lifting her eyes. She attempted a smile but it wasn't convincing. I decided to just let it go. Families were complex. Well mine wasn't. It was boring but I know other people didn't have that.

"Sorry." I said sitting down on my desk chair, not entirely sure what I was apologising for," I...um..." I don't know what I was going to say but was spared the necessity of trying to answer as the door swung open and my roommate Greg strode in. He froze.

"Oh... sorry. Noah, I didn't realise you had company." he said. Charm dripping into his voice as his eyes quickly slid up and down over Casey. I felt a bizarre urge to growl at him as I knew that look, I knew Greg, he wanted Casey. He held his hand out to shake hers, "Good afternoon. I'm Greg Noah's roommate." She took his hand frowning very clearly very puzzled. "You are?"

"Casey." She said simply. She continued frowning, "So are you going to leave?"

Greg frowned at her.

"You said you didn't know he had company. You know now. So are you leaving? Because you know we don't know each other and I have no interest in a 3 way, so you being here would just make things awkward."

Greg frowned as though puzzled by this response as I just tried not to laugh.

"Um..sure I'll just get my bag?" he said clearly wrong footed. Casey smiled and nodded.

He took a moment to gather his thoughts as he picked up its sports kit. "I've got a game now." he said to Casey, "but later on would you fancy?"

"No." Casey said shaking her head but still smiling.

"Ok, you guys ...um whatever." he said frowning as he left the room.

"Wow he's ...dynamic." Casey said. I was glad his arrival had at least pushed thoughts of her family out of her mind.

"He's ok." I said, "just obsessed with girls and getting laid."

"And your not?" she said smiling slyly.

"I....um... no I ... not that..i.um..."

She laughed, "I have an idea. Let's stop talking about your roommate."

"Agreed." I said full of relief.

"Sooo the reason your ghosting me is?"

"I...um I wasn't it was just ...um."

She sat patiently watching me. She clearly wasn't going to help me out of this.

"I..um...I ... I was scared."

"Ok." she said slowly.

"I...I tend to be ...a .. bit I mean a lot of an i***t, I get stupid, and I say ridiculous things, and I was just worried that I'd say something wrong, or worse I mean last night we were..."

"Making out in my car." she supplied helpfully.

"Well yeah. And well suddenly you just kicked me out of your car and ran off and I was... well."

"Right." she said with a small smile. She got to her feet and began walking towards me slowly. She sat on my lap facing me, her legs split apart, allowing her body to be close enough to me that allowed me to feel the heat radiating from her body.

"I'm sorry about that. I have a...unique family and I should have been with them. Something was going on with them. They wanted me home and I was...with you and finally I was really late, and Aiden was pissed. And when he get likes that it's just better to go. I'm sorry though I know how it must have seemed especially as things were getting a little intense but I really It didn't mean that ..I...was ."

I smiled. Her sudden uncomfortable stumbling over her words just endeared me to her even more. "Casey."

She instantly stopped.

"I really like you. I mean I know I haven't known you long but" before I could say another word her lips were pressed to mine. I felt her smile as she licked along my lips. The taste on her hit me and my arms slid to her back pulling her in closer, pressing her body to mine. Her hands were twisting in my hair pulling it slightly causing little stabs of pain which I loved, she suddenly released my hair and her hands shot down, grabbing my t-shirt which she yanked up the gesture clumsy due to the lack of space between us.

Casey pulled back breaking our kiss smiling as she pulled the t-shirt off over my head and flung it down on the floor. I reached out for her but she stayed leaning back from me and lifted her shirt up over her head and threw that aside exposing a pale blue bra. I reached over and slid my hands into her hair pulling her lips to mine. Our lips locked and a second later our tongues tangled as we roughly explored each other's mouths. I was so desperate for the taste of her there was just this voice in my head purring in contentment from being here kissing her touching her.

My hands behaved as if they belonged to somebody else. I was never confident or the one to take the lead but right now my hands disagreed as they strayed down to Casey's back and I had quickly unhooked her bra. She wriggled a little shrugging out of it without breaking our contact. My hands slid around to brush across the warm flesh of her breasts. I felt her warm skin become covered in Goosebumps. Casey's kisses move down to my neck. I bit my lip as I put my hands back on her waist and tugged her tighter to me.

Suddenly our twisting was too much for the desk chair which fell over. Casey gave a little squeal of surprise as we landed on the floor in a confusing heap of the two of us and the desk chair. We both collapsed into fits of giggles as I pushed myself up off Casey and pushed aside the chair.

"Are you okay?" I asked Casey.

"I knocked my elbow but I'll live." she smiled pushing herself up to sitting. I nodded but kept my eyes averted as I was suddenly shy. when kissing her I couldn't stop my hands moving on pure desire but when that all stopped I was still a shy guy and she was topless. Casey however didn't even seem to notice.

"Are you okay?" she asked seeming honestly concerned.

"Fine " I said keeping my eyes very obviously averted, "I just your um.. you know." I gestured stupidly at my chest.

"Your the one who took my bra off." she said gently,

"Yeah I ...I did do that didn't I." I gave a nervous half laugh.

"Am I that ugly?" she asked shuffling closer. I actually looked up at her this time and gave her a disbelieving look.

"You know your gorgeous."

"Do I?" she gave a mirthless snort of laughter. She shuffled closer and reached out for me taking my hands. Gently she lifted them and put them gently on her breasts as she bit her lip seeming so shy.

I don't know who made the move but seconds later our lips were roughly pressed together. I gripped her breasts brushing my thumbs across her n*****s gently. I leaned into Casey desperate for us to be closer as close as we could be. She followed this gentle pressure laying herself down as I laid myself on top of her.

Casey made a purring sort of noise in her throat as she ran her hands across my shoulders, and down my arms digging her nails in slightly. I couldn't stop fidgeting her touch, her fingers just brushing across my skin made every inch of me feel alive. She moaned in her throat pushing her breasts into my hands. Her hands slid down across my stomach and began working on the button my jeans as I broke our kiss and began kissing a gently path down her neck.

Casey pushed my jeans down. I wriggled out of the annoying demin as best as I could, knowing they were still stuck on my ankles but right now I didn't give a f**k. I slid my body down until I was able to kiss and lick her breasts gently.

Casey moaned at the sensation as she kept brushing her fingertips over my back shoulders arms and stomach. I kept my mouth exploring her breasts eagerly my tongue flicking over her n*****s gently enjoying the little purring sounds Casey was making in response.

My hands slid down her side loving the feeling of her warm smooth skin under my palms. I gripped her tiny waist tightly my two hands nearly completely encircling her stomach.

Casey buried her face into my neck kissing and licking a gentle path down my throat. I groaned as I felt her teeth dragging along my skin. I swiftly undid her jeans and far from gently yanked the fabric down. Casey's kisses moved to the crook of my neck and turned to little playful nibbles as I slid my hand from her waist towards her panties that I could see were already soaking wet. My fingers gently slid under her panties just brushing her slit tenderly and Casey instantly stiffened. Her activity halted and she looked at me terrified panting frantically,

"Casey." she shoved me back and not gently before she wriggled out from underneath me scuttling back to the wall she pulled her knees up to her chest, and wrapped her arms around them, as she scrunched her eyes closed for a few seconds breathing slowly. She looked so scared.

"Casey." I said gently pushing myself back, "are you ok?"

"No." she said keeping her eyes closed, Breathing slowly and deeply.

"What..." but before I could say anything more, she had leapt to her feet and grabbed her discarded clothes just pulling her shirt over her head.

"I'm sorry." she said breathily, refusing to look at me. "totally my fault not yours I'm sorry." and without another word she disappeared into the hall leaving me more than a little baffled.